Well, the vet just called, and Noni's intestines are filled with 'masses' I am very sad, but thankful that maybe she was saved from further suffering. And that she was really loved in the end. The look she gave me when I went to hold her on Friday afternoon, that said it all. She insisted on being in my lap instead of being loved on the table (silly me I wore black ) She climbed up to put her head near my shoulder, then laid on her back in my lap while gazing intently into my eyes purring loudly and drooling like a wide open faucet all the while. She was a sweet loving being and she will be missed by me, my family and the neighborhood children.

Thank you for all of your prayers and thoughts.